Zhao Yihuan suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

At the moment of the handover of the four eyes, crackling sparks burst out in the air. Jiang Xiaomi saw a reduced version of himself in Zhao Yihuan's eyes.

"You... What do you think of me like that?" Jiang Xiaomi subconsciously shrank back and tightened her collar. She looked like she was going to eat people.

Zhao Yihuan grabbed Jiang Xiaomi: "I asked someone for fortune telling last year. The fortune teller said that I would meet a noble person in my life. I met many people this year, but none of them was more expensive than you."

Jiang Xiaomi: "

"You're right. I still have a chance. That chance is you." Zhao Yihuan seems to have caught the straw.

Jiang Xiaomi: "... I can help you, but please... Please let go."

Zhao Yihuan said to himself, holding Jiang Xiaomi's hand as if he hadn't heard it: "I didn't care to do these things before. Now I'm desperate and can only take risks once."

"You... You can tell me what you need." Jiang Xiaomi stammered.

"I need an affair, an affair that can let everyone know me again." Zhao Yihuan stared at Jiang Xiaomi: "you do this. You should understand."

How can senior paparazzi like Jiang Xiaomi not understand?

Outsiders see paparazzi and stars as natural enemies. In fact, most of the publicity of stars depends on paparazzi exposure. Stars leave paparazzi and enjoy themselves; When paparazzi leave the star, they have to drink the West and north wind.

Jiang Xiaomi has a very good impression of Zhao Yihuan. Although we have only known each other for a few days, it is difficult to explain this thing clearly.

Jiang Xiaomi is actually ready to entrust Zhao Yihuan to the top, but unexpectedly, what Zhao Yihuan wants is gossip.

"In fact, you don't need so much trouble. Now super transformation has a part of my shares. If you want to re..."

"No." Zhao Yihuan was resolute: "if you directly hold me up, the audience will only remember me for a while. What I want is that this memory can last for a period of time. Even if it's a scandal, I don't care."

Anyway, her face has long been lost to grandma's house. What else to be afraid of.

"Shit, what scandal do you want?"

Zhao Yihuan thought for a while: "what scandal do you think I can make?"

"Why don't you turn to Fei and slap her head even if she's dirty?"

Dating a star, climbing up with the help of each other's fame, and hyping each other by the way. How good is mutual benefit.

"No, I don't have that much time."

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Zhao Yihuan said: "the dream show will be recruited on the 1st of next month. Now it's the 20th. I only have ten days. Even if a star is willing to gossip with me, it depends on the schedule of the other party."

Jiang Xiaomi is right to think about it.

"Then change to rich? Let me see what I have around me..."

Acheng, who was driving in front of him, stood up all over. He vaguely felt that Lou tianqin would be involved in this matter in the end.

"Miss Zhao, where do you live?" A Cheng asked hurriedly.

Zhao Yihuan looked out of the window and said, "just put me down in front."

Acheng breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help speeding up.

After arriving at the intersection, Zhao Yihuan said, "talk later. I'll go first. You'll be on the show tomorrow. Remember what I told you?"

The bottom is full of rubbish.

Jiang Xiaomi nodded: "remember."

……

Tianshui Villa

Jiang Xiaomi dragged a heavy step upstairs. After Acheng parked the car, he didn't go in, but sent a message to Lou tianqin in the car.

——Young master, you should be careful. Grandma may want to film your affair.

Lou tianqin was in his study, dealing with trivial things while waiting for his wife to come back. He heard the message. He picked it up and opened it absently.

After reading the content, he sat up straight.

Dead paparazzi, are you impatient? How dare you think of him?

At this time, the door was suddenly opened from the outside. Lou tianqin quickly turned off his mobile phone and pretended to be working: "back?"

Jiang Xiaomi smiled and said, "well, I'll be liberated tomorrow. Are you busy?"

Lou tianqin despised him in his heart, and the dead paparazzi set him up again.

I won't be fooled this time.

Lou tianqin's deep cold eyes glanced at Jiang Xiaomi, expressionless, cold and alienated.

"Yes."

Jiang Xiaomi's smile hit a cold nail, but it didn't affect her mood: "how long do you need? I'll wait for you?"

"No, go to bed first. I have something to deal with here."

Jiang Xiaomi pouted: "well, I'll go first. Don't be too late. Staying up late will hurt your body."

I would rather hurt my body than be fooled by you.

Lou tianqin waved and motioned her to close the door.

Click, the door is closed.

Lou tianqin leaned back in his chair with relief. Why did he spread such a thing?

Jiang Xiaomi went around the children, covered the quilt for the two little ones, secretly kissed the eldest son, and took a bath and went to bed obediently.

The next morning, Jiang Xiaomi came down from upstairs after washing. Lou tianqin was reading today's newspaper. When he saw her coming down, he looked away from the newspaper carelessly.

"Good morning, husband."

"Yes."

"How cold!" Jiang Xiaomi took the initiative to snuggle up and prepare to give him a good morning kiss. Who knows, Lou tianqin was quick in eyes and hands. He picked up the newspaper to cover his face. Jiang Xiaomi chirped and kissed the newspaper.

The man calmly took back the newspaper: "in front of the children, be restrained."

"I..."

Lou Shicheng leads his younger brother and sister downstairs. The two little ones can already walk. They stumble to Jiang Xiaomi to hug.

Jiang Xiaomi took a white look at her husband and pretended to be noble. I haven't seen him converge before.

"By the way, I have a show today. Do you want to hold it?" Asked Jiang Xiaomi.

Lou tianqin said faintly, "there are a lot of things in the company today. You don't have time. Take a walk by yourself."

Jiang Xiaomi hummed discontentedly: "I'm a model for the first time."

"When your husband turns to selling clothes, be sure to invite you first." Lou tianqin glanced at his younger son obliquely: "shiting, have a good meal."

Housekeeper Yu made a pig milk yellow bag today. The sandwich can be squeezed out of the pig's nostrils. Lou shiting did nothing and just played there. After being scolded by Lou tianqin, he hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth.

Lou Shicheng had a strong eye and buried himself in the meal without even saying a word. Jiang Xinghe also had a pig milk yellow bag on her plate, but she couldn't squeeze anything out. She was anxious: "Daddy, I'm empty."

Lou tianqin took the steamed stuffed bun and looked at it: "Daddy, help you."

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